A simple ending is never truly easy,
a laze last goodbye always leaves one wheezy.
light headedness drained by the lie then spoke,
a lie, the false words from the mouth leaving one provoked.
a anger, the pain inside filled with emotions, love struck.
the tear bags darkening, weakening, as the pathetic damns get ready to self-destruct.
the slightest remembrance triggers a relapse,
leaving one apologetic, sorry to be alive, ready to collapse.
tell me it's not so and why am i so cold?
my tears fall as icicles, my heart's warmth is was what you stole.
the memories of joy, never to be known to exist,
the final words once again, this time it's not the once-loved that will be missed.
